High School of Wicked Magic

You Xia is very strong, Zhuang Mingge knew this very well from the very beginning.

The other party is a genius of the Wang Guan family, and a popular candidate for the championship that countless first-years think. Her low-key on weekdays does not mean she is cowardly. Now, Zhuang Mingge clearly knows that the opponent's combat power is simply out of the box.

"That's amazing, Barrett."

After retreating from Zhuang Mingge, You Xia didn't strike immediately, but took a light step back, and disappeared in an instant.

"Although you are a member of the Barrett family, you have never been exposed to magic. It has only been two or three months since you signed a contract with the devil. Whether it is the chanting of spells or the release of magic, you have already memorized it. You are really a genius. , Classmate Barrett."

Light and fluttering voices came from all directions, and it was not clear where You Xia was.

A gust of cold wind blew from the deserted street, and the scraps of paper on the ground were hung up one after another, and drifted far away with the wind.

There was a sudden change in the future picture of Zhuang Mingge's eyes, he rushed forward resolutely, and at the same time stretched out his hand and pointed upwards, "Broken!"

At some point, a huge stone pillar appeared in the sky, and it fell down silently. Zhuang Mingge used the basic magic concussion technique of the mysterious system, directly smashing the huge stone pillar into pieces.

"That's it..." Youxia's voice pierced from all directions again, "Sensitivity to danger, as if you know what kind of magic I'm going to use on you, it's almost like seeing through the future."

Zhuang Mingge was slightly taken aback in his heart, and then said with a smile: "Maybe I really see through the future."

You Xia was silent for a while, and said: "There is a high-level magic in the mysterious magic, called prophecy. It is rumored that it can see through the future, but there are only a handful of people who have mastered this magic from ancient times to the present."

Zhuang Mingge understood the implication, see through the future?It's too overwhelming.

However, this also aroused Zhuang Mingge's interest, and asked, "I don't know what kind of future this kind of prophecy can see through, or how long it can see through the future."

"I don't know." While You Xia was saying this, the sky in front of Zhuang Mingge suddenly emitted endless bright light, and arrows of light covered the sky and landed, rumbling down, sweeping across the ground like a barrage of bullets.

bang bang bang...

While retreating, Zhuang Minge summoned two hundred-armed giants to guard in front of him. The moment the poor hundred-armed giants appeared, they were shot into beehives by arrows of light.

"I don't know what this means."

Zhuang Mingge narrowed his eyes slightly, and the other party cast a cone of ice in the direction of eight o'clock.

An ice pick shot over in an instant, making a crisp sound of ping in mid-air, as if being squeezed by some invisible force, and instantly shattered into powder.

"Prophecy is very strange." Youxia's figure was revealed, wearing a pure white robe, his body was suspended in mid-air, the robe was fluttering, full of momentum, and his appearance was excellent, fully expressing the mystery and power of a magician.

"The future seen by the person who casts the prophecy may be a few seconds later, maybe a few years later, maybe hundreds of years later, this is beyond the control of the magician, even the golden wizard is no exception."

Zhuang Mingge was stunned, and couldn't help but said: "This magic is too tasteless."

What happens hundreds of years later has nothing to do with me.

"It is precisely because of the uncertainty that prophecy is sought after by countless people." You Xia pointed forward, and suddenly a strange vortex appeared around him, and a black claw stretched out from the vortex, with an evil breath It immediately spread out.

Zhuang Mingge didn't know what an evil breath was originally, but when this hand appeared, Zhuang Mingge clearly felt that this hand was very evil. It was a very strange feeling. If you don't stop it, the owner of this hand will Once it appears, it will make the earth bleed and the sky cry.

It is completely different from human beings, completely different from the hundred-armed giant, a very evil existence.

"What is this?" For a moment, he didn't care about the strange answer of why the prophecy was sought after despite being uncertain, and put all his heart and soul into this black hand.

"The evil god of hell." You Xia said lightly.

Damn, Zhuang Mingge couldn't calm down all of a sudden, the evil god of hell is an existence at the same level as the Solomon 72 demon god, once summoned, it will be a golden mage-level existence.

"I'm just kidding." Although I really wanted to say that, the evil aura emanating from that hand was like a genuine hell god.

"Speaking of which, why can you summon an existence of the level of the evil **** of hell?"

He kept backing away, and this evil aura eroded his body, Zhuang Mingge suddenly had a thought of tearing You Xia apart, xx her first and then xo her, and then put on a bad show.

Very evil.

There was a smile on Youxia's delicate doll-like face, and he said: "This is the heritage of the Crown family, Barrett, our Hams family once signed a contract with an evil **** of hell, and every ten years donated one A batch of sacrifices, in exchange for the descendants of the immediate family to summon the evil god of hell."

The evil qi raged, sweeping almost in all directions, whether it was gravel, the ground, telephone poles, glass, trash cans, mailboxes, etc. After being invaded by the evil qi, it suddenly and silently shattered into pieces.

Zhuang Mingge could only retreat and get out of the scope of the evil spirit, but the evil spirit followed like a gangrene.

"Hey, hey, is it really okay to tell me this kind of thing?" Zhuang Mingge yelled loudly as he retreated, trying to disturb You Xia.

"Of course it doesn't matter. These things are originally open secrets in the magic world. Almost all the big forces know that our Hams family once signed a contract with a hell god, and your Barrett family also has a secret with a terrible existence in hell. protocol."

It turns out that the Barrett family is so awesome.

Zhuang Minge thought about it, and asked, "Then what is that terrifying existence of the Barrett family?"

"It's the hell phoenix."

The hell phoenix, in other words, is the legendary phoenix, whether it is in the east or the west, it is an existence in myths and legends. Although there are obvious differences between the hell phoenix and the orthodox phoenix, it is undeniable that the hell phoenix Feng is really scary.

After such a long time, Zhuang Mingge suddenly discovered that although the evil spirit was still raging non-stop, the evil spirit of hell did not come out, instead, the black hand stopped after showing its elbow.

He was slightly startled, and then laughed, "So, although you can summon the evil god of hell, you can't summon the main body, you can only summon an arm."

Zhuang Mingge immediately felt relieved.

You Xia said without concealment: "It takes too much magic power to summon the evil **** of hell, and this arm is not the real arm of the evil **** of hell, it's just a projection."

Although it was just a projection, the evil aura was indeed genuine. The evil aura that was so huge that it almost covered the sky made Ming Ge extremely afraid.

This kind of overwhelming and indiscriminate crushing attack is the most annoying.

More than 100 kinds of magic sounds very good, but facing people like Youxia, it seems a little weak. After fighting with Cyril, Rhett, and Youxia, Zhuang Mingge understood that he was a little weak in terms of attack power.

Basic magic is like a bullet, but what the opponent is holding is a missile.

Even with the Eye of Prediction, such a gap made Zhuang Minge's battle extremely difficult. It seems that after this battle is over, he should find some low-rank magic.

Although low-level magic is something that can only be learned in second grade, Zhuang Mingge knows that no matter if it's Yunji, Miss Kui, or Xi'an, Youxia, they should know it.

clack clack...

Suddenly, the right index finger of the evil **** of hell radiated several jet-black rays of light, hitting the mailboxes on the side of the road, the broken stones, the metal chairs in the store, and a piece of glass.As a result of all this, the right hand of the evil god of hell slowly withdrew, gradually disappearing into the vortex.

what's the situation?

Zhuang Mingge was taken aback for a moment, the evil energy in the sky suddenly exploded, throwing them into the mailbox, broken stones, metal chairs, and glass, like a giant whale swallowing water, these things absorbed all the evil energy.

"I wipe, what the hell is going on?"

Before Zhuang Mingge was surprised, the mailbox suddenly disintegrated, and then formed into a green soldier holding a long knife. The broken stones flew up, absorbing the surrounding stones, forming a stone man, a metal chair Then, like a Transformer, it becomes a robot.

The last glass melted into a puddle of flowing water, which gradually swelled up and turned into a glass man.

"The evil god's puppet!" Youxia said calmly, "The evil spirit of the evil god of hell can turn inanimate and living things into his own puppets. If the main body comes in person, he can turn the entire city into his own puppets in an instant. , Unfortunately, I can only summon an incomplete projection."

That's already a big deal.

Zhuang Mingge wanted to scold her, but each of these four puppets was more terrifying than the other, and each was stronger than the Wind Elf Swordsman. Zhuang Minge was even sure that the six Wind Elf Swordsmen would never be able to beat a single puppet.

The gap is too big.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuang Mingge used the only magic that he could fight with these puppets at this stage when the stone man rumbled over.

"Waltz of the night."

When the black shadow under Zhuang Mingge's feet spread, turning the surrounding 30 meters into pitch blackness, You Xia's face changed slightly, and he blurted out the name of this magic.

"Silver Mage, Earl of the Night's inherited magic? You can even master such magic. Barrett, you are indeed a genius. If you are given the same time, you will be the strongest magician of the new generation."